The mirror glass shattering on the floor along with the red blood dripping down from my knuckle, I could feel my heart pounding hard in my ribcage. With a rage I slammed the empty wardrobe door.

A few months ago I just got married, her father was so desperate trying to sell her because he needed money for his gambling addiction. 50 million was nothing to me since I got to eat a good meal, I mean I could divorce her anytime I wanted when I feel bored right?.

She’s not a cup of my tea but her vulnerable face in that night was something. Neglected and tutored her mentality in our marriage life.

That idiot, does she think she can run away from me!?.

The corner of my lips curled up into a sinister smirk as I glancing at the location tracker. My feet press on the pedal, speeding up the sports car to block the bus like I just got possessed by a demon.

“What are you looking at? Let’s go home, baby.” I could see she looks so confused and scared. Probably didn’t expect I would come and looking for her.